[Verse 1: AK]

Hey uh

Thirty thousand feet up smoking paper planes

Balling like I'm Jordan she take off my Hanes

Exes looking at me like you never change

I got a pocket full of dimes I drop one every day

Uh niggas throwing shots but watch em ricochet

Moving with the trays like it's lunch and I'm in seventh grade

She gon' bring her bae now that's a plus just like a Chevrolet

Now they trading places just like Usher as I penetrate

You can eat my dust I'm up all night I put in work till dusk

AK be too clutch I'm shifting gears like I was Aaron Kauf

I can call ya bluff I strike 'em out who next to batter up

Is it love or lust she can't get off me like a fuckin' drug